Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

After the computer class was over, Decorah followed a few of her friends back to Malfoy Manor.

"You go to the front yard to play first, and I have to go to the backyard to have classes, and then I'll play with you in the evening."

He finished speaking somewhat arrogantly, turned around and walked towards the backyard.

Gore and others watched him leave with envious expressions, and then began to run around chasing the peacocks in the front yard.

Decorah walked through the castle hall and went straight to the small building through the back door.

Looking from a distance, the curtains on the second floor of the small building are still open - my teacher has always put himself in darkness recently.

"Draco, how is Theodore doing with his computer studies?" Old Nott, who was guarding the small building, asked him.

"Very good, Uncle Nott, he is the smartest under me." Draco said proudly.

Old Nott was not angry, but just rubbed his head and then let him enter the small building.

Jumping up the stairs, he arrived at the professor's door soon - Professor Quirrell would teach him Occlumency and some ways to use power, which he liked very much.

Just as he raised his hand to knock on the door, he was attracted by the sound inside and stopped...

"Lucius, I must find a safe enough place to hide them."

"But it's safe enough here, sir. No one would think of this place."

"No, it's still a lot worse."

Draco noticed that the gentleman's voice was a bit irritable.

"You know how important that is to me, right, Lucius? It's enough to affect my life or death."

"I know, sir, but no one would think of it. Everyone has forgotten..."

"Wait a minute..."

After these words, footsteps were heard, and Draco immediately made a motion to knock on the door.

"Crunch~"

The door opened suddenly, and the professor's hunched body appeared in the doorway.

"How long have you been here, Draco?" Voldemort asked, staring at Draco.

"Just arrived, Professor, I was about to knock on the door, and you came." Draco was so frightened that he swallowed. This was the first time he saw such a ferocious look in the professor's eyes.

"Really?" Voldemort paused and said, "Okay, today's class is postponed, Draco, I have something to do."

"Okay...Okay, Professor, I'll go back first."

Draco was a little afraid of the fierce professor, so he immediately nodded in agreement, then ran down the stairs and left.

…

On the second floor of the small building, Voldemort and Lucius followed the gap in the curtains and watched Draco leave in a puff of smoke.

"Dark Lord, will Dumbledore believe all this?" Lucius asked after putting down his hand and letting the curtains block the light outside.

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, Lucius, the thing is there." After Voldemort finished speaking, he suddenly frowned and his face turned red.

Lucius was startled, but he obviously had some experience. He immediately lowered his head and looked at his toes, not looking into Voldemort's eyes.

After struggling with himself for a while, Voldemort finally calmed down again.

"Lucius, I must ask you again."

Voldemort looked a little tired and walked back to his seat and said, "The plan has been made. Before everything is completed, if I deny the existing plan in an angry state, what will you do?"

"I will resist your will, dear Dark Lord, and resolutely implement all plans until that moment comes." Lucius still did not dare to raise his head, but he bowed and said firmly.

"Lucius, I don't trust many people. This time..."

Voldemort looked at the papers covering the table in front of him, and his eyes swept over them one by one - the old house of the Gaunt family, the Gringotts vault, No. 12 Grimmauld Place...

"I really give everything to you, and I hope you understand how precious and important this is."

"I will protect your glory, Dark Lord, I swear on my life." Lucius knelt down and said.

Voldemort stood up, walked around the table, put his strong hands on Lucius's shoulders, and helped him up.

"This is a chance for a pureblood, a good chance, and I can't say it's the last chance for a pureblood, Lucius."

Voldemort stared into his eyes and said seriously and seriously, "But sometimes, there is really only one opportunity. If you miss it, you will miss it. Can you understand?"

"clear."

Lucius tried his best to keep his eyes away from Voldemort's hot gaze. When he answered, he nodded very hard, which made his smooth hair become messy.

"It's good that you understand, that's good that you understand, Lucius, let's go over the plan again."

After Voldemort finished speaking, he turned and returned to his desk. Lucius also came here with him, and the two started a new round of discussion about the contents on the table.

It was late at night, and Narcissa brought a midnight snack to the two of them.

"Thank you, Narcissa, just stay here. We will eat later." Voldemort said with a tired smile.

Narcissa nodded quickly, glanced at her tired husband again, and then turned and left.

"You have a good family, Lucius, don't involve them, okay?" Voldemort said to Lucius.

Lucius nodded vigorously, as vigorously as before.

"If this plan is carried out, Lucius, I don't know if I will go crazy. You know how cruel it will be to me, right?" Voldemort asked Lucius.

"I know, Dark Lord."

Lucius stood up and came to Voldemort, bowed slowly and said, "Please allow me, as the head of the Malfoy family, to represent all pure-blood families, thank you for your contribution to the wizarding world."

Voldemort did not help him stand up this time, but nodded to express his acceptance of the thank you.

After Lucius stood up, Voldemort spoke again: "Barty Crouch Jr., he is a very important part of this plan. You need to make a judgment on when to rescue him and how to rescue him."

"Dark Lord, it's better... it's better..."

Lucius hesitated for a long time and finally said what he was thinking, "How about letting Draco participate in the plan. That way, even if you are there, you can always..."

A smile appeared on Voldemort's face. He looked at Lucius with recognition in his eyes - he was reluctant to let the child trap the wolf. Lucius was going to spend a lot of money.

"Hogwarts Class 91 is our future. There are many smart children here. Lucius and Draco must be well trained and used for great purposes, but it is not possible now. Let's wait until he graduates."

Voldemort's words brought an extremely complicated expression to Lucius's face - he not only hoped that the child would participate in it and contribute to the Dark Lord's great cause, but also hoped that the Dark Lord would stick to his current ideas and ensure Draco's safety.

at the same time……

He was also excited by the Dark Lord's approval of Draco.

Several emotions are mixed together, and it's strange that the expression is not complicated.

"Lucius, go gather everyone." Voldemort rubbed the corners of his eyes and said, "It's time to set off and go to Gringotts again."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Dark Lord." Lucius replied immediately.

In the public chapter, after the chapter where Voldemort was burned by Harry, there was a chapter where Dumbledore was played. I deleted it because I thought the plot was too slow. Some friends said they wanted to read it, so I posted it in the group space. They were interested. You can check it out~~~Thank you for your support and thank you for your votes~~~